Standard Tuning EADGBe The whole song revolves around a two beat each progression of Bb and Gm Verse 1: Bb Walking up to me expecting Gm Walking up to me Bb Expecting words Gm It happens all the time Bb Present company accepted Gm Present company Bb Except the worst Gm It happens every night Chorus: Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Present company Gm Excluded every time (x2)[second time is "The best that you can find"] Verse 2: Bb Talking like a jerk Gm Except you are an actual jerk Bb Gm And living proof that sometimes friends are mean Bb Present company expect it Gm Present company Bb Just laugh it off Gm It's better than it seems Chorus: Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Present company Gm Excluded every way (x2)[second time is "Makes me wanna stay"] Verse 3: Bb Killing it with close inspecting Gm Bb Killing it can only make it worse Gm It sort of makes it breed Bb Present company accepting Gm Bb Presently we all expect the worst Gm Works just like a need Chorus: Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Present company Gm Excluded in the night (x2)[second time is "Makes me wanna fight"] Post-chorus: Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bb Cm Gm Ah-ahh Bridge/Outro: Bb Gm Don't you want me to wake up? Then give me just a bit of your time Arguments are made from make outs So give it just a little more time Bb Gm We've got to bring our results I wanna play it 'til the time comes But there's a string of divorces You go and throw your little hands up Bb Gm I miss the way the night comes With friends who always make it feel good This basement has a cold glow Though it's better than a bunch of others Bb Gm So go and dance yourself clean Go and dance yourself clean You're throwing marks into pieces Baby, they're arguments, the pieces Bb Gm It's your show It's your show It's your show It's your show Work a little bit Bb Gm Every night's a different story It's a thirty car pile-up with you Everybody's getting younger It's the end of an era, it's true And you go Stop, stop, stop, stop Bb Gm Make me into bigger pieces It's as though he's home with you Wait until the weekend And we can make our dreams come true And it's a-go, Yeah, it's a-go And if we wait until the weekend We can miss the best thing to do Bb Gm Go and dance yourself clean Go and dance yourself clean You're throwing marks into pieces Maybe they're arguments, the pieces, Oh! Bb Gm We should try a little harder In the tedious march of the few Every day's a different warning There's a part of me hoping it's true